In the dead of night in a dark hall he was dancing and dancing and dancing as if he would never stop. He mumbled and said: the beginning, the end, life, death, creation, destruction ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha- ha-been will begin the game of fate. Destruction Will the bearer of hope win, or will he lose to the power of darkness, or maybe the bearer of hope will turn into a bringer of destruction, ha-ha-ha, so the game begins.